Natural Disaster Books Fiction Novels & Stories

As soon as I cleared the Sydney airport checkpoint on Sunday afternoon, I headed straight for the bookstore. A pile of hardcover books near the entrance caught my eye. The pyramid under construction highlighted Wild, the new book by one of the most popular novelists. The clerk attached “autographed copy” stickers to the covers, which, with their mysterious flames in yellow and red on a black background, gave them a garish touch, drawing attention. As a sociologist specializing in the study of Brazilian aborigines, I knew Daniel. He had aboriginal ancestry and wrote paranormal mystery stories starring a Brazilian aboriginal policeman.

The moment she crosses the threshold and her feet met the cool, welcoming touch of her bedroom floor, she allows herself to sink onto her bed, the cushions yielding to her weight. With a deep sense of purpose, she extends her hand towards the book nestled on her bed, cradling it tenderly. Astrid could scarcely contain her curiosity, her fingers quivering with the exhilaration of the adventure awaiting her. As she opened the book, she was instantly transported into a world as captivating as the printed pages itself, where words spun tales of Supernatural beings beyond her wildest imagination. The book unveiled a hidden realm, one inhabited by nine extraordinary entities, each with its own uni

She also called Reed but there was no answer. Since she was already here, and she couldn't walk her way back to the town, she decided to wait. While she waited, she wandered around the hall and saw a book on the table near the windows. She was surprised when it was the book she was supposed to get that day in the library but she dropped it when the earthquake happened. Her eyes narrowed. Maybe Reed also liked the book and took a copy. What a coincidence. But then it wasn't romance but a thriller book so it was reasonable that he liked it.

who knew that he was the bad omen for me! ****************************** Just When It Seems Like Life is Getting Good, Something Always Has to Come Along And Ruin It. ************************* Names of places are fictional

Sarah tried to imagine the scene in her head and indeed it was scary, like nothing she heard about the supernatural world before. “I guess you never heard of The great fire of Oregon. One point five million acres were destroyed…” “That was you?” Sarah was flabbergasted. “I remember reading about it in school, but I thought it was a natural disaster…” “That was me… but humans had their own version of what happened since they don’t know about us. So that raises a question, how do you know?” Sarah just started relaxing properly and enjoying his gloomy presence when he asked…

“Excuses….. excuses….. excuses. I guess that is the only thing you are good at.” “ I am not making an excuse. People are allowed to keep the book for more than a week if they make a special application.” She tried to say in an even tone but it wavered slightly towards the end. “Whatever! I have no time to waste on people like you.” She said airily and stormed out of the door. “What a great way to start the day,” Sia muttered under her breath and checked the register to ensure that all the entries were in order. Then she walked along the shelves, running her hand over the books. She halted when she reached the ‘Fantasy’ section and pulled out a book titled, ‘Survival’.

' Her dad asked ‘ a friend encouraged me to read something I would not normally read’ she replied absent mindedly, touching a few books until she stopped and pulled a book out. The ground shook as the book opened itself shaking off it's possessor with a strong wind The roof of the house creaked from the force of the wind She looked on amazed at the events unfolding before her the home she had for 10 years turned to chaos by the wind coming off from the book yet she could not stop looking at it

Aluna’s POV The mountain burned for three straight days. And after the mountain came the disasters. At first, everyone believed it was isolated. One eruption. One collapse. One strange disturbance beneath the earth. But then reports started flooding into the kingdom from every wolfclan territory across the realm. Rivers overflowed without rain. Entire forests caught fire overnight. Ice storms destroyed northern wolf settlements in the middle of spring. The ground split apart beneath villages. Lakes boiled. Animals fled from territories in massive numbers like nature itself was trying to escape something beneath the earth. And with every disaster…

WARNING: THE STORY YOU ARE ABOUT TO READ HAS SOME DISTURBING SCENES THAT MIGHT NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME READERS. ALSO PEOPLE, PLACES, AND EVENTS IN THIS STORY ARE ALL FICTIONAL. It's a stormy night, the rain falls heavily, the strong wind blew around destroying everything that came in its path, it's almost impossible for anyone to be outside by this time, No one has ever seen a storm like this, it was different, ice fell from the sky, but yet there wasn't a single cold, the weather was pretty warm, strange right?

He has to get to his child. We can push the door open far enough for me to slip into the opening. It is handy to be small sometimes. I enter the room, seeing the cause of the obstruction is a bookshelf. It must have tipped and lodged itself against the door during the earthquake. I tip the bookshelf back against the wall, letting Brixtius have access to the room. A room with furniture strewn all over the place. "Eurydice!" I yell out, hearing her cries from under a fallen dresser. Brixtius moves with speed and lifts the wooden furniture like it weighs nothing.